Room 320, Monday Evening
Feb. 2nd, 2009 10:13 pm![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png){kind=small}
likethegunWhen Sam heard the initial noises coming from next door, his first thought was that someone was moving in. It wouldn't have been the strangest thing ever - he'd switched rooms himself in the middle of the semester, after all - and it would certainly explain the thumping noise.
Then the moaning started, and the audible swearing, and Sam realized what was really going on. He stared at the wall, like that would make them stop, and when the sex noises only got louder, he searched around for his headphones so he could try to block the sounds. He wasn't about to be run out of his own room, and the only other thing he could think to do was hope that they wouldn't stick around until later when he was trying to sleep.
[Establishy!]
Then the moaning started, and the audible swearing, and Sam realized what was really going on. He stared at the wall, like that would make them stop, and when the sex noises only got louder, he searched around for his headphones so he could try to block the sounds. He wasn't about to be run out of his own room, and the only other thing he could think to do was hope that they wouldn't stick around until later when he was trying to sleep.
[Establishy!]
